| Did you ever have a girl and you thought she was it
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| To find out in the long run she ain’t even shit
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| Dress her up nice, sport her all over town
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| And then behind your back she likes sleepin around
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| She’s steppin out late while you’re home in bed
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| To another brother kickin bass all in her head
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| You’re layin there, lookin at her photo in frame
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| And you’re chirpin like a bird while you’re singin her name
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| You call her every night, then you’re off by 10
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| When you hang up the phone, she hits the road again
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| Sad what I’m sayin, but it’s gotta be true
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| Everybody knows your girl better than you
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| But what I’m sayin is this: you said she’d never do wrong
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| You met her at first, she did a dancin song
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| Said I’ll stay with you forever and brighten your world
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| Face it, somebody bumpin your girl
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| And the thought of it wrecked your world
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| It makes you mad, don’t it?
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| And the thought of it wrecked your world
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| It make you ill, won’t it?
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| I met this kid named jesse on my way uptown
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| Sittin on the train, on his face was a frown
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| I said my man, what’s the matter? |
| then he started to sweat
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| Said my girl left the crib, and she didn’t come home yet
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| Foxxx, I’m hurt, sad as could be
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| Cause everytime she leaves, she always calls me
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| But I ain’t heard a word, I’m worried to death
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| I can’t understand why she up and just left
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| How long has it been? |
| he said about six days
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| And man, I did a lotta prayin, and I hope that it pays
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| I looked him in his face, told him don’t be a cad
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| Cause ain’t a girl in the world, it’s insanity, mad
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| You better start thinkin and preparin your heart
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| Cause if you hear the wrong thing, you’ll be torn apart
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| Jesse stood up, the train came to a stop
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| Had a look on his face like he was about to pop
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| I said so what’s up? |
| then he looked in my grill
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| Kinda like I look myself when I’m bout to get ill
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| He was lookin on a platform, right by a can
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| His girl lockin lips with another man
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| Jesse broke stupid, and pulled out a tool
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| And started lickin off like a crazy fool
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| The brother went rambo, actin wild
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| And shot sixteen people at the turnstyle
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| The girl got sick when she saw blood flowin
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| The brother she was with did a jesse owens
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| I couldn’t believe the brother ruined his world
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| All because somebody else bumped his girl
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| And the thought of it wrecked your world
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| It makes you mad, don’t it?
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| Now i’ma tell you all a story bout my man jim stone
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| Who had a three-floor mansion and a yacht of his own
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| He had enough money, but what capes the cake
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| He had the baddest girl in about 10 states
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| All about he ever talked about was lovin his girl
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| And how he’d never touch another in the whole wide world
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| Jim got the nerve, wants to buy her a ring
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| And when he put it on her finger, she was ready to sting
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| The brother had a party at his crib one night
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| Had the place laid out, and the music was hype
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| About 100 people, I would say, no less
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| Freddie foxxx ain’t stupid, I can knowledge a mess
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| I noticed his girl, she kept grinnin a lot
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| She was hangin round the fireplace in this one spot
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| She looked like she was waitin for a train or a bus
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| She was waitin for jim’s best man, his boy gus
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| Gus got slick, took the girl by the hand
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| And dipped the step like the bionic man
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| I stood there shakin my head, I had a flashback
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| Bout what happened uptown by the traintracks
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| Jim came over and he said to me fred
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| I got a real bad thought bumrushin my head
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| I said so what’s the matter? |
| then he looked at me twice
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| And said I can’t find my best man gus or my wife
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| Jim was on a mission, I could look in his eyes
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| And see the meter on his blood pressure startin to rise
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| He headed up the steps and I followed behind
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| And I could tell by his face he had death on his mind
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| He stood by the room and the door was cranked
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| Then he took off his shirt, and then we both stepped back
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| Jim kicked the door open and he stuck in his head
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| And saw gus and his wife both naked in bed
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| Jim grabbed a bat, and I tell you the truth
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| He was swingin homeruns like my man babe ruth
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| He left em both layin there, stiff as a board
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| And he turned to me and said freddie foxxx, I scored
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| Two accounts murder one, now he sits in his cell
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| With a life-long sentence and a story to tell
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| I couldn’t believe the brother ruined his world
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| All because somebody bumped his girl
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| And the thought of it wrecked your world
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| It makes you mad, don’t it?
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| And the thought of it wrecked your world
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| Somebody else bumped your girl
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| It make you ill, won’t it?
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| (you mean that’s it?) |